My dad yelled at me as I did ONE thing wrong. My brother yelled at me as I was asking what can I do to help, then got pissed off when I had to go take a breather, as I was starting to feel depressed and I was starting to cry. Oh wait, did they let me sit down? NOPE! I couldn’t even fucking take a breather, they made me keep working. I was CRYING and no one fucking asked me what the problem is. Not a Goddamn soul.
They wonder why I fucking hate life because all they ever do is cause extreme stress on me
They treat me like I am a BITCH and so I am one
Just a little vent and getting my true feelings out.